A few days passed by like a horse.
Yi Feng had already adapted to the life in the village, and got up early as usual.
I'm going to learn the old man's coquettish-saucy operation. In the future, I will be able to do fancy cooking. With his cooking skills on par with gods, it will definitely be delicious and beautiful.
When he entered the kitchen, he was nowhere to be seen.
Is the old man's regular life broken?
When Yi Feng was puzzled, a familiar humming sound rang out from the main room.
"It's spring-bright season, flowers and butterflies are blooming..."
There was joy and lightness in his voice.
Following Xiao Qu'er to find it, the old man was already radiant.
The ordinary clothes he wears on weekdays are replaced by flowing clouds and wide-sleeved long gowns. He is dressed in white clothes that beat the snow and wears blue silk Zen clothes.
The ancients said: Buddhas rely on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes.
This is really true, but after changing his clothes, the wretched old man actually looks like he is not only pleasing to the eye, but his bearing has also changed a lot.
The old man was shaving in front of a large bronze mirror.
The small razor turns dexterously, and a goatee is exquisitely shaped, adding maturity and vicissitudes just right, without making people feel sloppy.
A strand of blue silk swept across the peak of the eyebrows, which perfectly embellished the natural chicness.
Coupled with the uninhibited smile, the corner of the mouth outlines a wicked and charming arc, which looks like a treasured uncle who has experienced vicissitudes of life.
With his demeanor and appearance, he can definitely be called a handsome old man.
Presumably when he was young, he was also a handsome young man from ten miles and eight villages.
Even in his previous life, as long as this old man appeared in the square, he would definitely be popular among thousands of aunts. As long as he smiled evilly, he would become the focus of the scene.
Any uncle who encounters this will be regarded as a formidable enemy!
Even at this point, the old man has not finished cleaning up.
Admiring the appearance in the mirror, I took 360° photos several times without any blind spots, but only forced a chuckle.
In the blink of an eye, I took out a small wooden box from nowhere, blew through the thick dust, and carefully opened it like an antique.
Take out some sawdust from it, and carefully ignite it in the incense burner.
The faint fragrance wafts away, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Only then did Fu Nantian nodded in satisfaction, and seemed to notice Yi Feng at the door.
"Boy, what do you think of this old man?"
Yi Feng stretched out his thumb and his eyes became more curious.
"Old man, you are a little handsome, are you going to dinner?"
Fu Nantian smugly glanced out of the corner of his eye, suppressing a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Cough, old man has something important to do. You can do it yourself today. There are many wonderful places around this village. There is a green lake in the west, where you can go fishing and boating, and in the east there is Yunfeng Pine Sea, where you can enjoy the scenery and go hunting."
"Anyway, the old man has no time to pay attention to you today, so you can play outside and not disturb the old man's affairs!"
With a particularly serious expression, Yi Feng nodded in accordance with the atmosphere.
"okay!"
Unexpectedly, with this promise, he was actually invited out of the courtyard. Before leaving, he was enthusiastically pointed out, and introduced a few good places, and told him not to come back before sunset.
He was about to leave the village in a daze, and the more Yi Feng thought about it, the more wrong it became.
This old man has been mysterious lately. He dressed up like a new uncle this morning. He was wearing all the clothes at the bottom of the box. What the **** is he doing?
Under the strong curiosity trend, Yi Feng smiled and turned back immediately.
When he walked outside the familiar courtyard, he was about to open the closed courtyard door.
There was a female voice in the courtyard!
"what's up?"
The voice was a little cold, like an enemy.
"Hehe... This is not the purple gold rose that is about to bloom, I specially invite you to enjoy it."
Fu Nantian rubbed his hands together and said, the voice was full of unease and a little twisted, it sounded like a hairy young man, very young, this voice and the age of the old man simply did not match.
what is happening……
Yi Feng was almost stunned by these words!
Confused, Yi Feng could only look through the crack of the door first.
courtyard.
A beautiful woman sat down at the table, obviously some years old, but well maintained, her face showed no signs of age, only mature charm.
Just the right line, outlined by a plain light yellow dress, with an age-like intoxicating style.
The old man was standing beside him smiling.
His expression and actions were very restrained, and he didn't know who was in charge and who was the guest.
"Ting'er, this is your favorite purple-gold rose..."
This intimate address almost made Yi Feng spit out saliva!
I thought it was something important, but the relationship was actually an old friend coming...
Yi Feng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he was in a dilemma.
He knew that peeping was wrong, but he had come to this point, so he could only endure the boring picture and cheer for the old man secretly.
Looking forward to watching.
The lady glanced at the garden lightly.
With disgust in his eyes, he looked away.
Covering his mouth and nose with Jinpa in one hand, he frowned and complained.
"The smell of this rose is too pungent and vulgar. I have long disliked such superficial things, but the nine-turn blood peony is good-looking."
Fu Nantian was stunned, his eyes dimmed.
In a flash, he was full of smiles again, and he nodded quickly in response!
"That's right! I also think this rose is too vulgar. The nine-turn blood peony will only be planted in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nantian shoveled away the roses he once cherished in two or three strokes, as determined as dung.
Seeing that he was so busy, even his cheongsam was stained with dust, and he was not dissatisfied at all.
this……
Or the old man who was desperately trying to protect the flowers?
Everyone in Yi Feng was stunned, not knowing how to complain.
But just a few short breaths.
The garden became flat, and the old man brought out the bowl from the house himself.
"Ting'er, this is the newly picked Yunfeng fog tea."
Putting the tea on the stone table, Fu Nantian squeezed out a smile in anticipation.
The beautiful woman finally took a sip.
Watching the elegant tea, Fu Nantian's smile opened carefully, as if he would enjoy it more than he personally tasted this thousand-year-old fairy tea, an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long.
The beautiful woman just took a sip and put down the tea cup indifferently.
"You invited me here just for tea?"
The tone is indifferent, and the words are also very rude.
The host invited the guests to come and made tea in person. No matter what the tea was like, he had to express his gratitude. This woman is very good, but her words were ridiculed.
It sounds as if the old man did something wrong!
Yi Feng saw that his blood pressure had risen a lot, and he felt a sense of substitution.
But when he looked away.
Fu Nantian didn't show any anger, he couldn't even see the slightest resentment, instead he smiled and nodded, and quickly took out a brocade box from his sleeve!
"How can it be!"
"Ting'er, this is the Wan Lingzhu I got from a secret realm. You can take it back and grind it into a powder to apply it. It has a wonderful effect on beauty."
Myriad Spirit Pearls are extremely rare, and the conditions for their formation are also very harsh. It must be a mussel with a special bloodline to absorb the essence of all things before it can be produced. It contains countless essences of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
This kind of top-quality fairy pearl is regarded as a treasure even by saints.
If there are outsiders present, they will be furious when they hear that such a heavy treasure is to be ground into powder and applied to the face, and they will scold the words of the gods.
Fu Nantian didn't seem to feel distressed, only beautiful women in his eyes.
The beautiful woman was even more outrageous. She glanced at her casually first, her brows furrowed even tighter, and her face became more indifferent.
"It's just an eight thousand-year-old Myriad Spirit Orb?"
"You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so you use this kind of thing to perfunctory? A few days ago, who and I just met by chance, but also gave me a ten thousand years ten thousand spirit beads."
Indifferently Tucao full of disdain.
The hand took over the brocade box without hesitation and put it in the tassel cloud sleeve.
Seeing that he finally accepted the gift, Fu Nantian kept smiling.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
"This time, I was in a hurry this time, and I haven't had any chance recently. Next time, I will definitely bring you a treasure back!"
It seemed that these words had an effect, and the beautiful woman finally squeezed out a smile.
The dialogue between the two is very natural, and the whole process is also very skilled, as if they are used to it.
see here.
The Yi Feng people are almost numb, and have lost their temper.
He really didn't expect to see such a humble side of the old man. This is obviously a licking dog. He really feels unfair for the old man.
Just when I was ranting.
The beautiful woman seemed to be doing something wrong, and her smile disappeared.
But for a moment, with a troubled look on his face, Liu Mei frowned slightly, changing his face as if he were flipping a book.
"You really have a heart."
"I have heard that this Wan Lingzhu has reached the level of Liang Wannian, and its effect is particularly obvious..."
"Unfortunately, how dare I expect a 20,000-year-old treasure. If I have the opportunity to see it, I will already be very happy..."
Saying that, Shui Mei looked over with sorrow and longing.
Just that one glance, Fu Nantian seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, and quickly clapped his heart!
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"
"Only Ting'er wants everything!"
The beautiful woman smiled slightly, then got up and swayed away from the void.
The figure has disappeared, and there seems to be a faint fragrance in the air, which makes Fu Nantian unable to stop, and sits dumbfounded.
Holding the still-warm hot tea in his hand, his expression became full of warmth.
Looking at the demented and intoxicated expression, Yi Feng was completely numb.
He felt unfair to the old man again and again, but he was actually enjoying it. This was more than licking a dog, it was clearly licking a saint!
As a good young man with three views, Yi Feng couldn't bear it any longer!
"Bang!"
Push open the door and step into the exhortation!
"Old man, don't you say that you are a very powerful saint, why are you so wronged?"
Fu Nantian stood up in horror when he saw Yi Feng breaking in. It looked flustered, as if something ugly had been smashed.
Wait until you hear the words.
The old man's eyes were not dodging or evading, and he sat as firmly as Mount Tai.
"Boy, you are still young and don't understand love."
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and sat down speechless.
"love?"
"What kind of **** love are you, it's just your one-sided dog licking!"
Fu Nantian was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What is licking a dog? It doesn't seem like a good word."